Chapter 708: Chapter 169: People of the Heavenly Palace [Ten Thousand Words] (Part 2)

The sword’s light flickered, and the Sword Qi was chillingly cold.

Fang Che had just set foot on the city wall when the four pursued him closely, attacking from four directions, forcing him to flee outside the city.

"Who are you!"

Mr. Fang shouted in anger, then desperately kicked off the city wall, turning his body into a black line, directly descending outside the city, merging into the dark night as a black streak.

He seemed to be going all out, as a burst of red blood aura erupted from him, his speed more than doubling from before!

The four were caught off guard, and a gap opened as Fang Che widened the distance between them.

Yet the four remained unperturbed, maintaining a fan-shaped pursuit.

Guided by the scent of blood and locked on by presence, they had no fear that Fang Che could escape to the heavens!

Fang Che raced through the night, quicker and quicker, gradually vanishing from visual range, heading toward the northern mountain range.

The intention was clear: to use the complex terrain to shake off his pursuers.

The four, with sharp and cold gazes, relentlessly pursued.

The presence tracking him suddenly disappeared, and even the faint smell of blood was also fading away.

"Truly the World’s First King!"

All four marveled in their hearts.

Merely the skill of escaping left the four in awe. They, after all, were Emperor Level!

And of High Grade.

Fang Che managed to shake them off completely, a feat beyond all expectations.

A few more miles and Fang Che’s trail completely vanished.

Yet the four knew well: he must be within the bounds of Demon God Mountain!

The four cautiously released their Divine Senses to probe.

It seemed there was some movement ahead?

Carefully flanking, they saw a straight tunnel entrance.

The earlier sounds clearly came from inside, faint but unmistakable to experts like them!

Fang Che was inside!

The four grinned maliciously, thinking, "A paradise with a road you do not take, Hell without a gate you charge into!"

To trap himself in such a dead end!

Silently, the four simultaneously unleashed Sword Qi; four streams gathered into a torrent, surging into the cave...

From within came a startled cry, and a rough voice cursed, "Damn it, who?"

A rumbling sound followed, scattering the Sword Qi rushing in.

Someone shot out, clad in black, wielding a gleaming long sword, sporting a full beard, and with a robust build.

As this person emerged, a wave of Evil Aura followed, like a horde of fierce ghosts charging out of the cave!

Catching sight of the four, the man angrily raised his sword and rushed forward, "I was peacefully sleeping, and you damn fools are looking for death!"

The four were stunned.

Who is this...?

This isn’t Fang Che!

Moreover, this person seemed oddly familiar, like someone from legend?

"Misunderstanding! Brother, this is a misunderstanding!"

The four hurriedly explained.

But the man, with fierce sword light, charged up, "I misunderstand your ancestors! Damn you, your misunderstandings result in casualties!"

The sword light surged like a great tide, engulfing the four.

All four felt a chilling grip on their throats, this man’s swordsmanship was terrifyingly advanced.

With one strike, it seemed as if the entire mountain was bearing down.

The sword combined with the situation!

The four lamented inwardly; this inexplicable guy turned out to be a super expert. Though lacking Emperor Level cultivation, his swordsmanship was so refined that he could fight across levels, and together with the four, he was evenly matched!

Yet, the swordsmanship seemed familiar...

The middle one had a flash of realization and blurted out, "Blood Spirit Seven Swords? You’re Yemo?"

Opposite, the bearded Yemo’s eyes flashed with a fierce light, "Recognized me? Then die!"

His Swordsmanship spurred again, and suddenly sword screams filled the sky, enveloping the four in the sword’s brilliance.

The four desperately parried, lamenting in their hearts.

Damn it, how did chasing Fang Che turn into running into Yemo by this trick of fate?

And starting off with an attack, this misunderstanding was beyond reconciliation.

The four fought hard to resist while explaining, "Yemo, this is a misunderstanding, we have no desire to be enemies with your Yixin Sect, and certainly not with you, Yemo..."

A cry of shock, and one of them received a sword wound in the arm.

Yemo snorted, a sword parried by all four, causing him to somersault back seven yards, cautiously holding his sword as he asked, "Who are you? Misunderstanding, what misunderstanding?"

"We are Zhu Family members from Baiyun State, pursuing someone here, unknowingly encountering you! This really is a misunderstanding!"

Yemo frowned, pondering, "Zhu Family? Why not Dog Family?"

The four were immediately irate, "Yemo, we meant no offense, but watch your mouth!"

"Respect your mother!"

Yemo cursed loudly, "You nearly made me into pieces, and a mention of the Zhu Family ends it? Zhu Family my ass! What are Zhuzzies and Doggies, never heard of them! Hurry up and come meet your fate!"

The four trembled with anger, "Yemo, don’t refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit!"

"I prefer the forfeit, what will you do? You Zhu Family, haha... eating shit, that pig, right? Zhu Family, haha, Zhu Family..."

Derisive laughter echoed in the night air, "Worse than pigs and dogs, Shi Family, right? Hehehe..."